Deeply Affectionate Novels & Stories

uttered Pierre Zhaopardy smiling faintly. “So, the real nature of all of these is the nature itself. Love and affection are merely small fractions of this massive and substantial nature. I think wise people won’t judge this nature, including people’s love and affection because people are also a small part of nature. Isn’t it, Uncle Apollo?” continued Rendy Pluto agreeing to his lover’s point of view. Mr. Apollo was seen being quiet for quite a couple of seconds. He was subsequently heard sighing in his long breath.

Thanks for spoiling me with the most thoughtful gifts. Lauren looked into his eyes with so much adoration in her eyes. "I love you more than words can even express." She said before giving him a long passionate kiss.

“You look so fucking beautiful on your knees sucking me off.” I begin to move my hand that's wrapped around his shaft, up and down in sync with my mouth, and as I look up into his eyes, my eyes begin to water. Not only from giving him head but also because of the profound affection I feel for him, which surrounds my heart like a shield. If there was ever a chance that I’d end up hating this man again, I know that my pussy will be head over heels fucking obsessed with him. One taste. One touch.

Even I thought that could be the emotion existing within that man's chest, I realized it was not. It took me time to read but I later had it figured out. It's a look of pain. It's a look of regret, hurt, infliction, torment but yet admiration. You see why I'm confused? How could you feel two contrasting things towards someone at once? I understood love and hate because there's a very thin line between them. He's is regret and admiration. His admiration glowed anytime he saw her smile, whenever she adjusted her hair or each time she nearly choked out of laughter.

Greedy for power, greedy for ranking, and greedy for affection. Life inside the institution wasn’t full of rainbows and flowers. In fact, it is full of shit, damp, and gutter. “The affection that you sought for has come to bite you, my lovely label.”

This was a gift. Anton kissed him with a raw, aching devotion that poured from him like a sacrament. It was slow, deep, and impossibly tender. It was a kiss that spoke of sleepless nights watching him work, of awe at his courage, of a gratitude so profound it bordered on worship. It was a kiss that said I see all of you, and I choose all of you, forever.

- Wow, you fat girl that kill me? Devin pretended to be angry. - You can't imagine how much I missed you, you boring. I hugged Devin really tight and he started laughing. - It's Jon, looks like she has her favorite. Cory rolled her eyes. I got away from Devin and ran to hug Cory. - Don't be jealous, Cory. Love you too. - Know. - Cory says returning the hug. Then I hugged Jon, but with him it was more difficult as he didn't want to let me hug him.

One adjective that can describe my voice is coldness. "I know what you'll ask. You and Celine weren't mine. You are your mother's children by her previous husband. I tricked her into coming with me. And I only did it because of my love for her. Maybe it was satisfying to see your mother's pain and difficulties. It keeps my blood alive. A payment... for her unlawful love for me. I was your mother's first boyfriend. I needed to go to the city because of my studies, and she cheated on me... with my best friend. Because of great angst, I took her away from your father and swore that I'd make your life miserable. But it turned out that it's my own life that is full of misery. I loved you with all

I want to express my strong desire to be by your side, fully committed to providing you with an abundance of love and affection that you truly deserve. As Sophia's eyes welled up with tears, it was evident that her emotions ran deep. The glistening tears in her eyes mirrored the intensity of her feelings. Simultaneously, a brilliant and beaming smile appeared on her face, conveying her immense and all-encompassing feelings of joy and happiness.

I need her to understand that she is the only thing on this earth that makes sense to me. I pull back just enough to catch her gaze. It is still as green, still as soft, and currently drowning in the same hunger that’s clawing at my gut. “If you had even a fraction of an idea of the depth of my affection,” I rasp, my voice sounding like it’s been dragged over gravel, “you’d never doubt yourself again. You could tell me to burn this whole city to the ground, and I’d do it without a second thoughts.” She blinks rapidly, her mouth falling open in a stunned silence. Then, slowly, the corners of her lips lift and her eyes lit up with a genuine, radiant warmth.